Goblin Kingdom

Temporarily losing sight of their enemies, the Goblins' armies were releasing the sub as a scourge for vigilance as they prepared to retreat. Even as the operation goes, the position of being pursued imposes a corresponding burden on the soldiers.

"Enemy attack!

The screaming report awakened Schmere once and for all, who was in shallow sleep.

"How many and in what direction?!?

The voice of the soldier, who tells from outside the tent, has no sign of coming in considering Schmere. When I open the door of the tent in my underwear, I ask the hasty soldier.

"And the detailed number is unknown, but it's more hostile than northeast direction. Approximately 1,000."

Upon hearing the report, Shumea further asks the commander, who has fallen on one knee.

"What's the distance?

"All five kilos"

Five kilometers northeast. Deciding it was too close, Schmere closed the door to wear armor when she asked Gilmi to transmit it.

"They scratched the sentry!

The vigilant subpeople who were serving it should have been scattered across ten kilometers. Being eaten up to half means that the enemy is creeping through its guard net and approaching.

"Damn, all the nasty surveys hit me well!

Hurry up and put on your armor and you'll go out of the tent with a short spear. When we gather the squad leaders, starting with the deputy officers, we immediately instruct them to withdraw and leave the tent or the like, so that they can pack the minimum necessary baggage.

Too little for a thousand.

Schmear and the others thought that there was probably either a separate squad or a holy knight at the head.

"Nevertheless, I didn't expect to dive through their sentinel at the end of the ore."

Leaning his neck in doubt, Gilmi urges Shumea to switch her mind.

"I can't help but think hard. But the truth is, they've come this far."

"Sure, you're right"

"Lord Gi Zu, Lord Bui, I'm sorry, but I'm begging you."

"Whatever, I'll take care of it"

"Yes."

The usual, and originally deceitful, appearance lurks the ringing, and Schmear gives instructions all at once.

"Lord Gilmi, take cover for the retreat as planned."

"Uhm."

"I'll get in touch with the human horse and the fangs, so I'll do my best to go south as soon as we rendezvous. Until then, please."

Confirm everyone who snorts, and Shmere skips the transmission. I had to rendezvous with the subhumans. From the hands of the god of night (Ya Jans), the world was gradually changing to a world dominated by the torso of the god of fire (Rodu).

"Hmm?"

Northeast of the camp, I feel like I heard a scream from the direction the enemy was supposed to be approaching, and Shumea frowns.

"... screaming?

Relatively well-eared Gi Zu turns his surprise gaze.

"I'll see how it goes. As soon as Lord Bui is ready."

Yes, leaving the buoys replying, Gi Zu led his men in a direction where they heard screams.

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The wind is cut off from the squeezed strings and the arrows are released. Still in the dark, sucked into the uncertain horizon, it hit the enemy with a low sound.

"It's a hit."

Gisele, the naked eye, hands off the bow in his hand as he comfortably feels the wind passing the meadow on his cheek.

"Shooting horses is not about the samurai... but the subians are coming with their people. Goblins, letting the awkward shoot horses is utterly unpleasant tens of millions!

With indignation, there is no fading in his gaze staring around, and before his narrowed gaze, he takes the bow again when he finds something that moves again.

"Eh, abominable!

An arrow is released from the narrowed bow toward the sky at dawn. On the back of the escaping subhuman, an arrow pierces him as if he were sucked in, falling and lying.

"We're gonna speed up the march! Tell the next body."

While repelling the scouts, the Confederate army led by Gizé was surely pointing its way towards Goblin. By becoming a scourge himself, Gizé of the Ship's Eye marches through scouts as he shrinks the power of the Submen.

It was also a bad idea to go out on a scourge in pairs in order to explore the wide area.

Humane horses are less effective at night than their superior physical abilities. Even though the sperm was about the same as a human being, he was already in the range of Gizé when he managed to hear the sound of the great army's advance and try to ascertain its number.

Or I guess it was different for a clan of fangs, but all I can say is that there was no luck for the two chiefs who defined the great north to east as the enemy range of a clan of man-mas. A clan of fangs, on the other hand, exploring between north and west, could not grasp the enemy and contemplated rendezvous with the main force on the goblin side.

They were breaking through the Horse Warning Zone on the side of the Kingdom of Germion.

Fortunately, because Gi Ji Arsil's unleashed assassination unit was on nearby reconnaissance, things were to be discovered because one of them had discovered and rewarded a human army.

"Hmm... there he is"

It was Gize observing enemy formations who had moved out by diving into the grass, but he was lost in judgment when he saw enemy formations preparing to move. Disrupting the enemy formation alone or waiting for the arrival of the main body?

The reward has already been given.

The approximate position has been communicated, and you should not be lost because you have placed scouts along the way.

But it took courage, no matter how jizzy, to go into a great army with an estimated 3,000 alone. Speaking of a thousand samurai, they are prepared to risk their lives on a boulder.

"... are you afraid? The awkward."

Gisele monologues in darkness, trying to ask herself.

"No, no. When the awkward goblins, they can't possibly take lag."

The words that return from within his own breasts become hot fierce and engrave a fierce grin on his face.

"This is my lord, my lord! Awkward sunshine stage!

Throw down the bow and pull out the song knife you carried on your back.

Nothing stops Gisele from rushing out, and the goblin side will come to panic for just one morning run.

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The raid was a surprise in that the Goblins lost their liver.

Night rush is the way of war. Except it's a fight between humans. For the Goblins, the way the Holy Knight Gisele stormed out single-horse was visible. It was just a perception that a dumb scourge on the human side must have gotten in here.

By the time one of the rare classes, who had captured what had approached him and thought of exploring the places of the humans, was blue after confirming Gizé's sudden penetration into the Goblin camp, it was no longer too late.

A swinging knife strikes Goblin in the neck. Without intermittent hair, two. As he snaps the neck of the goblin that was next to him, he slaps and blows a kick into the dovetail of the goblin that snapped faster than his body falls. A glimpse of the goblins that sweep around and blow away, Gisele advances horizontally with a curved knife in the space she pioneered.

Inserting the blade horizontally into the neck of the goblin that was in the front, instantly slashing and discarding the four goblins that were around him, he raises his name softly.

"The Kingdom of Germion, the Holy Knight Gise Yuwenti! I'm here to hunt your necks!

With brave and courageous goblins, that overwhelming authority was enough to bring panic. The blade of a fierce ship-eyed demon relentlessly claws the neck of a goblin. Like feeding on that blade from the distracted, it kills the goblins whose songknife has been a winning streak so far.

Its thrust ravages the incredible goblins as if they were suppressing a thousand enemies on their own. More than fifty goblins had been sacrificed until Gi Zu Luo, who confirmed that tragedy, stopped Gize as he raised his anger voice.

"You! Humans!"

"Oh, that's the goblin from that time! Good Lord!

Let's take Gi Zu's iron spear properly and Jize will. It takes the form of an impending, and it doesn't hide the ferocity of just biting each other.

"If you have a name, name it, demon! My name is Gise Yuwenti! I'm a hunter for you!

"It's a name, too! Gi zu luo! The one who kills you!

When two yelling beasts temporarily make an intermission on the power to antagonize each other, they jump back at each other. Gizè approached Gi Zu by paying for his protruding spear with a cut from the lower section. Gi Zu accelerated after reading the orbit to be swung down to Gize, who takes the upper structure as it is.

When you lift the repellent iron spear straight overhead, you shake it down into the orbit of Gisele's sword. Gisele's blade, which should normally be accepted, breaks off the iron with ease and devours into Gi Zu's shoulder. To the blow of slashing the meat, Gisele grinned.

"When it's iron, you don't think you can kill it!

But from Gi Zu, who slightly dropped his hips, the impulse sprang up suddenly.

"Gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Throw away the iron spear that is cut in two in the first place and exasperate the nature of the Mad God's protective thick mad dragon. With the blade eaten into his shoulder, he slaps his fist into Gisele's flank.

"Gu!?

Gisele is slightly frightened at the ribs that can be broken by making a noise. As he punches his head toward Gisele's forehead, which is further lowered, he swung his right fist out of his mind toward Gisele, who closed his eyes to too many shocks. Once, the right fist that crushed Zoo Vedo by the time he was completely skinless. That power would have increased in rank and power even more than then.

It is not surprising that the bone in the neck is broken if it is a human being. In fact, Gize blows up about four meters and rolls down the ground. The shock, which even raised earthen smoke through the ground, was so powerful that even goblins could kill.

"... I thought it was distressing, but that's who you are"

Everyone, except the mad Gi Zu, was stunned by the figure of Gize, who appeared loosely out of the earth smoke. When he throws down the blade he devours on his shoulder, Gi Zu strikes Gize again with anger temper.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

Gi Zu comes forward again without being distracted by Gize wiping the blood from his mouth.

Gisele, who dropped her hips with her left hand forward from the handless state, slammed her full right fist into the gap she was able to make when she paid Gi Zu's fist, which was rolled out at the mercy of her strength, with her left hand slightly forward.

"Though!

Gisele, shooting through Gi Zu's jaw in different dimensions, pulls his fist back and exhales pneumonia.

"Martial arts eighteen, there's no blind spot for a mended awkward man!

Neither the goblins around him could hide the upset at the figure of Gi Zu, who was shaking his brain and collapsing.

"How dare you!

Zoo Vedo, snorting and clubbing between the agitated goblins, comes out.

"Save my father!

When he strikes the militant goblins he has led, he himself rushes to Gi Zu, who is falling near Gize.

"Good Lord, the battlefield is glorious, and the monster hunt is not like this..."

"─ ─ Bluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

A sneaky buoy blow from right behind hits Gizé. Buoy's blow, which would have brought his full strength, crushes the ground. Stone pieces splash with earthen smoke.

"─ Did you even come to the oak? Good Lord!

Gisele's hand, who jumped back into the dust, is again gripped with a crooked knife. Gize's song knife slaps and slashes the looming militant goblin. It's not the kind of attack that specializes in technology aimed at the neck earlier. He literally slapped and took his life, but was as rough as a sword muscle.

"Good Lord! Whoo-hoo, good boy! This is the flavor of the monster hunt! Cuckoo cuckoo!!"

Gisele, the devil's eyes, strokes the impending goblins and oaks. When you manipulate a curved knife with one hand and cleave it into pieces from overhead to between your crotches, you stick your finger in the eye of the orc approaching from the other side with one remaining hand. Throw the screaming oak as-is and step on the head of the oak cramped with pain.

"So much for the oak."

Gize's struggle to slash and defeat the demons from the side that pushed him over had to gradually widen the circle of its siege.

"Damn! It's a real monster."

Vedo threw up while holding Gi Zu in the tongue-beating mix and had to slowly back down while letting his men protect him. Had I not heard in advance that withdrawing from Gi Zu would have been a top priority, it would have hit me first.

"Back off, back off!

Vedo, who was able to recover Gi Zu, had no choice but to gradually escape while taking his distance.

It was the orcs led by Buy and the subordinates who came late who were to serve as lords. With a sincere fear for the strength of the Holy Knight, Buoy had the orcs prepare heavily equipped armor and steel shields. Although the speed of movement itself is delayed, there is nothing worse if we look only at the point of view of saying that it reduces casualties.

Oaks retreating gradually, shouldering each other, eliminating as many gaps as possible. Just even, to the orcs who only turn to defense, Gisele tries to chase him, but it was the clans of humans and horses who had come to angry minds by killing many of the clan members who broke in.

"Shoot the arrow!

Human horse riding technique that allows even iron to penetrate easily. Not to mention, no matter how proud you say you are of your amazing physical abilities, it is an instantaneous one, a difference in mobility that cannot be extended to the healthy legs of the human horse race. Burning their hearts in anger, Chieftain Tianos used to mingle their two strengths.

Running through the ground is the pride of a human horse. The arm of the bow that holds the prey is the beast of the horse.

"Don't stop your legs. You just have to cover it. But if there's a gap, kill him!

If you squeeze yourself in, and shoot three shots in a row to keep your bow squeezed up, you will be diseased to open the distance. Gisele also seemed to have pioneered the boulder for this, and had to give priority to protecting himself over the pursuit of the Goblin army.

By the time the torso of the God of Fire (Rodu) rose in Jomtien, the arrows of the Humans were exhausted, and Gizé stood, even as he made the area like a needle mountain. But by then, the goblins had already fled far away and were dedicated to rebuilding their attitude.

"Did I miss... but"

Gisele, wet all over her body in demonic blood, looks back. The pursuit of the main unit is too slow. If I turned my gaze to see if something was going on, I'd finally see the body on the other side of the pneumonia.

Gisele, who joins the main body, hears astonishing information.

"... scouts, almost devastated?

"Ha... they were scratching my throat"

I didn't have to ask who did it.

Even his own unleashed scourge confirmed the damage being done and Gisele laughed bitterly.

"... don't do it, you goblin"

"What can I do for you?

"Hmm... we have to give way to Lord Valdeau and the noble army. There's not enough life in a boulder without darkness."

"Ha..."

Gisele went into the tent to get dressed when she laughed lavishly at a soldier who replied with an unconvincing face somewhere. I stopped, but the goblins are still alive. Gizé, who decided that if attacked in the dark night, he would not be spared the disadvantage, had set up a simple camp and had completed it during the time when the sun would plug in.

"The pursuit begins first thing tomorrow morning. Rest well."

It was that order, which was too bold, but the Confederates followed Gizé and temporarily stopped the pursuit to rest.

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"Lord Gisele gives way to the vanguard," he said?

Receiving a report by decree, the Saint Knight Valdeau gazed at the Confederate Army, which was creating a distant camp from between the worn helmets.

"Yes, they want to give up the vanguard because they crushed the scouts."

"Did they pay for your legs and crush your eyes next?"

It was a slightly contemplated Valdeau, but I make the decision that I have to move forward. Yesterday, Secretary of State Bedle was the son, Victor died. To that report, which weighs his heart, Valdeau had to decide to march.

I need to at least take it back to the West Side. What face would I have to meet a parent who lost their child?

"If the Confederate army is going to build a camp, it's convenient, marching towards the enemy"

The barracks base should have been fine in the camp prepared by Gizé. Valdeau restarts his advance by deciding in his heart that this battle must continue until he strikes a devastating blow on the Goblin army.

Rely on the information sent by Gisele to keep moving forward further. It will advance its troops deep into the western realm. The Eastern Army holds the vanguard, the Magic Corps and the Noble Army under the direct command of Prince Wang.

It can't even protrude like Gizé, Valdeau was quietly staring at his enemies from all over the army. Eventually God of the night will cover the sky and enter them and the camp as the Dark Goddess (Verdona) spreads its wings.

Put a handful of troops together and put them on perimeter alert, they put up a simple tent and devour sleep.

There was no alerted goblin counterattack, and the next day they were able to discover the goblin's hindsight.

Fanzuel entered one of the three or so dotted forests in the plains the day after he began his pursuit. I suggest that the noble army should immediately enter the forest, but the Magic Soldiers express their opposition. It was because magic was difficult to use in places with poor vision.

It is the magic of fire that they use primarily. Not only is it difficult to use in forests where trees are dense, but if you do poorly, it can cause a fire and burn yourself to death.

"We will be victorious now! We should attack."

It is the officers of the noble army who so claim.

"That's why prudence is required! It's not like you should go into jail."

Valdeau conceived, listening also to the voice of the Magic Soldiers' officers who argued. How can I let Prince Wang set a handle on me? Naturally disadvantaged if you fight in the woods. If so, we have to drag them out of the woods. The Confederate army, led by Gizé, was on perimeter alert.

"Hmmm......"

Gisele ponders as she squeezes behind her eyelids.

"... do you want to burn"

Everyone watches the spokesperson for a word that was pompous and leaky. It is the word of Ishtar, the king prince of whomsoever.

"The woods, sir?

"Yes. If we can broil out the goblins, can we also hope for a meeting?

"Indeed."

Slightly conceived, Valdeau nods.

"The measures of His Royal Highness Prince Ishtar, the King, are brilliant"

Dropping his head, Valdeau immediately turns to the other officers for a grilling schedule. After the next morning, the burning burned the hidden forest of the army of bows and arrows (Fanzuel) with fire, and Fanzuel, wrapped in smoke, had to flee the forest as they thought.